kimberlyjenkins

kimberly
2001-04-10 03:37:04 (UTC)

E.F.

I loved the way that he used to hold me in his arms and
tell me that he loved me. I loved how he would play his
gitar for me. He played so well. I still can here it when
I think about it really hard. I loved it when we would go
sing together. It was the best. I loved dancing with
him. I loved the way he would show his love. I loved
seeing him. I hated being apart from him. I still hate
not seeing him. He told me that I was pretty. He told me
that I was the most special person in this world. I was his
and he was mine. I loved him and still to this day love
him. I remember the first time he taught me how to dance.
I walked in the living room and sat on his lap. He told me
that with singing there comes dancing. I said I didnt know
how to dance. So he stood me up and put the music on.
Then we went around the room as he was holding me in the
air. We danced for hours. I will never forget that
night. I could have lived that night forever. We had alot
of memories together. I wish we could have made more. But
then on Feb. 28,1995 6 days after his birthday everything
went wrong. I never saw him again. To this day I cry
because I will never see him again and I so wish he were
here to dance and sing with me again. And to also play his
gitar for me. Or at least for one last time.




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